Xia Feng can be said to have more experience in dealing with powerful ghosts.

Although the ghost is only a level 3 ghost, it is different from other ghosts.

Because ghosts like fierce ghosts and demons that are stronger than it have almost no sanity, and they don't have the ability to lock onto targets.

This ghost is like a person suffering from schizophrenia, when he is sober, he is no different from ordinary people, and there is no problem in all aspects of thinking, but once he gets sick, then he will become a complete madman.

The ace of spades is angry, and the flames of revenge will make it all the time, and it doesn't want to kill Xia Feng and Shuya.

But it will also take into account that Xia Feng is powerful as a Heavenly Master, so he will be very hesitant to choose the time to do it.

But if the person you want to deal with is just Shu Ya, it's different.

Shu Ya is not a celestial master, nor is she an alien, to put it bluntly, she is just an ordinary person, and the Ace of spades that turns into a powerful ghost is fully capable of killing him.

This is also the reason why Xia Feng let Shu Ya stay alone.

is to let Shu Ya as bait, so that the ghost of the ace of spades will take the bait.

After all, the Ace of Spades was cautious in life, and after being hit by resentment after death, his ability to think will be greatly reduced, and he will be bent on revenge.

Xia Feng was not discussing with Shu Ya, but clearly told her that she had to do this.

Shu Ya just nodded and agreed, but didn't say anything.

"If there is a slight situation here, I will arrive immediately."

Xia Feng has nothing to be reluctant to, this is also the value of Shu Ya, if it was him who stayed here as a bait, the ace of spades would not dare to come over at all after sensing the breath of the heavenly master.

Minutes and seconds passed.

The traffic that was originally a little crowded outside gradually returned to a lonely long road, and under the darkness, I fell asleep peacefully.

11:50 p.m.

From the outside, there is still a bright light in one of the windows.

It's just that there are weird flickering from time to time, as if the owner of the house is constantly turning the lights on and off.

This is a two-bedroom house.

The door to the second bedroom was open, and there was no room for any popularity.

The door of the master bedroom was closed, and a man in his thirties was leaning against the head of the bed and playing a game on his mobile phone.

There was a loud game sound on his phone, and his expression changed richly with the characters used in the game.

I didn't notice that the living room with the lights on outside was flickering.

The sound of "whooshing" water, through the frosted glass on the bathroom door, came out sparsely, and the ketone body that the woman couldn't see clearly formed a blurry shadow, changing the distance on the glass.

The flickering lights from the outside world returned to normal at this time.

In the kitchen, there was a sudden sound of turning on the gas stove.

"Horn!"

The sound was crisp, and it wasn't small, but the two men in the room were obviously unaware of it.

After 10 minutes, the bathroom door was pushed open from the inside.

A naked woman who was constantly wiping her hair with a towel walked out of it with a somewhat bloated figure.

As soon as she came out, she seemed to smell some kind of pungent smell, and at the moment when her brows furrowed uncontrollably, she lowered her head and couldn't help retching.

"What does this smell like?"

The woman covered her nose and walked briskly into the kitchen where the smell was generated.

When he got to the kitchen, he saw a steamer sitting on a gas stove.

The hazy water vapor kept lifting the lid of the pot, boiling and rising from it.

"What are you cooking in the middle of the night?"

The woman may have thought that the taste was too disgusting, so she did not approach and open the lid to take a look, but quickly withdrew, and then pushed open the door of the master bedroom, and said to the man who was playing the game:

"What's in your pot? It smelled so bad that I almost smoked and vomited. ”

"What's boiling in what pot?"

The man raised his head and glanced at the woman with some inexplicable figure.

Then he lowered his head and concentrated on the game.

"I said, what's in your pot? What a strange smell? It's like burning pig's hair. ”

"I didn't cook."

The man shook his head, perhaps because he was so distracted that he was killed in the game, and he threw his phone aside and got out of bed.

Leaving the bedroom, the man also smelled a strange smell.

This smell is really bad, he has never smelled the smell of scalding pig hair, but he knows the taste of scalding chicken feathers with boiling water.

"What did you cook?"

After the man smelled the smell, he asked the woman in turn.

"I didn't cook anything, didn't you cook it?"

This time, I felt inexplicably replaced by a woman.

"I didn't cook anything."

Men don't admit it either.

"I didn't, you didn't either, is it still a ghost cook?"

The woman felt that the man was pretending not to know, and while the two were talking, they had already entered the kitchen.

The man turned off the gas stove and then removed the lid from the boiling pot.

As the lid slowly left, a cloud of steam rose from a strange smell of heat.

Subconsciously fanned it with his hand, and the man looked at the pot with strange eyes, and then shouted a little disgustingly:

"What is this?"

When the woman heard this, she also took a curious step forward and looked into the pot.

Then I saw that the water in the pot had almost been boiled dry, and a mass of black hair was attached to the bottom of the pot, and on it were scattered some white things, I don't know if they were pieces of meat or bones.

"What is this?"

The woman couldn't see what was in the pot.

"Did you get it?"

The man was disgusted, and asked the woman a little angrily.

"I want to ask you! How can I cook things in the middle of the night. ”

"But I didn't cook it! I don't even know what's in there, I'll play games in the bedroom when you take a shower! ”

When the man said this, he stopped talking, and the woman probably thought of something at the same time, and the faces of the two people instantly became more ugly.

"Hurry up and get the contents out and throw them away!"

The woman didn't dare to think about it and asked the man to clean up the pot.

The man hesitated, but took a plastic glove from the cupboard and put it on, then took the pot down and put it in the sink.

Turning on the faucet and pouring some cold water into the pot, the man put his hand into the pot in disgust to scoop up the things in the pot.

In the process, he was full of doubts, if he and his wife did not cook, then who put this pot on the gas stove?

Just now, he was thinking about it, and quickly fished out the disgusting things in this pot and threw them away, but he ignored a little that compared to the things in this pot, who did this matter is the most important.

If it's not them, then there are others at home.

This kind of thought also made the man feel cold for a while, and he hurriedly retracted his hand from the pot.

"I'll make sure one last time, didn't you really put this pot on the gas stove?"

The man turned his head and asked the woman who was also thinking about something.

"Not me...... Yes!!! ”

The woman shook her head, and was about to say something, when suddenly her eyes widened, her body took two steps back, her back pressed against the wall, and she screamed in fear.